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Remember me, Councilman?

You're hard to forget.

Detective...

Cruz, is it?

Now that you blocked my driveway,

what can I do for you?

I think you know.

Look, I'm late for a meeting with the mayor.

If you wanna keep harassing me

about what happened to that reporter,

call my office and make an appointment.

You mean what you did to that reporter.

Be careful, Detective.

Men like you think you can get away with anything

using threats and intimidation,

but that's not gonna work on me.

Honey, I survived three administrations,

two recall votes, and a RICO indictment.

What makes you think

you're gonna be able to do what they haven't?

I don't take vacations.

A vacation?

You're kidding, right?

You threatened the president of the city council

in his own home on private property.

You know as well as I do that he got them to start that fire.

He's as dirty as my week-old laundry.

And I don't care. We can't touch him.

And that's right from the chief.

Let me guess. Those two went to Yale together.

Harvard.

But that's not the point.

Look, I admire your work ethic,

but there's a way things are done around here,

and this ain't it.

Fine.

I'll back off. I promise.

That's not gonna be enough. He wants you gone.

At least till after the election.

And you know what? I agree with him.

Now, I know you got a lot of off time banked,

and I want you to use it.

St. Luke. It's a speck in the Caribbean.

Took my wife there for our 20th.

You know. Sun, sand, surf.

You'll love it.

I burn easily.

You know, they got this amazing invention...

Sunscreen.

Buy some.

Now, get out.

Hello, front desk.

Hi. Yeah. I was wondering if you could tell me

where I could grab a good meal around here.

Whoo!

Hey, Minnie.

Let's get another round for me and my good friend Winston here.

And what all this for?

He just lost another charter.

Whoa, whoa. Incorrect.

I rejected another charter.

Travis King.

We did that three years,

and we never see a turn on money yet.

Well, darling, that's a good sign

to keep you in the manner to which you were accustomed.

I come to me senses. So you can gwine.

Admit it.

You miss me.

Miss you?

You in my damn bar every night.

But, seriously, why did you turn them down?

Look, man, I'm not so broke that I have to put up

with a bunch of coke sniffing douche bags for eight hours.

Not yet anyway.

Hello there.

Eh, eh. I does know that tone.

Me, too.

I am send it to you.

You all right?

Yeah. Just...

hard to get out of work mode sometimes.

I know the feeling. First time you reach down here?

First time just about anywhere.

Well, welcome. My name is Minerva,

and all of this is mine.

Cassady.

Please to meet you.

It's incredible.

Thanks.

You have a man?

Uh, no. I don't... really have the time.

Give him a try.

He's, uh, good guy?

You hungry? You want something to eat?

Jerk chicken, the bomb.

That sounds delicious.

Thanks.

All right.

Want some company, beautiful?

No, thanks.

So, you'll take a drink from that Yank

but not from me?

That Yank had manners.

So now you're just being rude.

Oh, buddy, you really need

to reconsider your pickup techniques.

Sorry. Is there a problem here?

I can handle this. Thanks.

Oh. Did you... Did you hear that, Sean?

The lady said that she can handle it. Okay, cupcake?

So, what do you say, uh, you and I, we back off

and we let the lady enjoy the rest of her night.

Okay?

Sure.

Oh!

You're gonna regret this, King.

So, is that how you spend every Friday night, Mr. King, was it?

Oh. Call me Travis.

And, no, usually the fights are about money.

But, uh, you're welcome, Miss...

Cassady. Cassady Cruz.

And I did tell you that I didn't need any help.

You must be hardheaded,

'cause even I heard her say that.

Cassady, uh, meet my associate, Winston.

Winston, this is Cassady.

He's actually my associate.

Whatever. Look, uh,

I'd hate it if that jerk back there

gave you the wrong impression about this place,

so, um, how about I give you a tour of the island?

I don't know.

I'm gonna be pretty busy the next couple of days.

Busy with what?

I have work I need to catch up on.

You know, if you're working on vacation,

you're, uh, doing it wrong.

Who said I'm on vacation?

She's got you there, my man. Come, Travis.

Come, my man. Give the lady some space.

Hey, wait. Wait. Wait.

Wait.

Look, I... I get it.

You don't care about seeing what's on the island.

But, uh,

what if I were to show you what's under the water?

Have you ever seen a coral reef?

I mean, a real coral reef up close.

- Only in pictures. - In pictures.

Okay. Here's what I'm proposing.

You come to my part of the marina at 10 a.m.,

and we change there.

You have a boat?

Yes.

And it's actually what I do when I'm not out defending

the honor of...

beautiful women.

I take rich tourists out in the open sea

and I show 'em a good time.

Oh, well,

I'm not rich.

Well, that's okay.

This one's on the house.

So,

is that a yes?

I'll think about it.

You need to listen to me.

Minerva? Are you okay?

Just some island politics.

Some people can't take no for an answer.

Damn.

I thought they played rough in Detroit.

There's less to fight over down here,

so we treasure every square inch.

Hmm.

Why you up so early?

I wanted to thank you for dinner last night.

Oh. You're good.

But it's still real early.

Your friend Travis wants to show me some coral.

Oh.

Him never show me so quick.

Oh. Were you and he...

Best mistake of my life.

Any words of advice?

Yeah.

Go with the flow. Take it easy.

Oh, uh, Minerva, he never told me the name of his boat.

Oh. He don't have one. But you can't miss it.

Just look out for the parrot there.

For the parrot.

"Look for the parrot."

Nice knife.

Hello!

Hello?

Knock, knock. Anyone home?

Oh, my God!

Um...

Hey.

Uh, you're early.

You said 10:00. It's 10:00.

I meant 10:00 island time.

- Island time? - Yeah. It's...

They don't exactly put that in the brochure.

You're right. Uh, my bad.

Uh, just, uh, give me five minutes.

Don't go anywhere. I'll be... I'll be good to go.

Sure.

Whew.

Hey. So, um, sorry about, uh, back there.

You okay?

Yeah. I'm fine.

You don't like boats, do you?

Are you kidding? I practically grew up on the water.

My dad was a longshoreman.

Oh. No kidding.

Which coast? East or west.

Detroit.

What's so funny?

Nothing. I, uh...

I'm actually from Chicago.

I didn't set foot on a boat until I was 13.

If you're such a city slicker, what are you doing in St. Luke?

I can ask you the same question.

My boss wanted me out of sight for a few weeks.

Ah.

I can see that.

I mean, from what I've seen, I can tell

that you definitely need to relax a little more.

With all due respect,

you don't know anything about me.

That's true. That's true.

But I'd like to.

Well, you brought me out here to see some coral reefs,

so it's time to put up or shut up.

Yes, ma'am.

That was beautiful.

I don't think I've ever seen so many colors in my life.

Now you know why I came to the Caribbean.

I'm starting to see the appeal.

Can I, uh, get my shirt back?

I guess so.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Well...

I see you finally found your sea legs.

I guess it's like riding a bike.

The body remembers.

Well...

we could, uh,

go back to my bungalow.

Don't you think we should save something

for the second date?

So there's gonna be a second date, huh?

Yep.

Okay.

Well, I can see that you spared no expense in accommodations.

My captain said go,

so I just booked the first place I found with a vacancy.

"Captain"?

I'm a detective. Detroit PD.

You're a cop?

Why? Is that a problem?

No.

No. I just...

don't normally like cops.

Do you have a gun too?

I left that at home.

Well, uh, Detective Cruz,

are you gonna let me buy you breakfast tomorrow morning?

Meet me here at 8:00. Island time.

I wanna try to get a swim in first thing.

Um...

Well,

I guess this is good night...

Detective.

Okay. I'll see you tomorrow.

Nice form.

You're early.

Yeah. I, uh... I couldn't sleep.

I hope you worked up an appetite.

I'm starving.

And, obviously, I can't go like this.

Oh. No, I... wouldn't mind.

My towel, please.

It's a damn shame.

Wait here while I take a quick shower?

With bells on.

So, do you often have trouble sleeping?

Uh, no. Just when beautiful cops come into my life.

I find it diff...

That's odd.

Excuse me.

Lynch, what's going on? Where's... Where's Minerva?

Sorry. No one goes in.

She's my friend, okay?

I don't care if she was your mother.

No one goes in until the chief inspector's done.

So, Travis King. Just the man I wanted to see.

Detective, what's going on in there?

This yours?

Whoa.

My God. Is that...

Is it yours? Yes or no.

I mean, it kind of looks like it, but, I mean...

Constable Lynch.

Take Mr. King to the station for questioning.

Questioning? For what? Hey. Where's Minerva?

She's dead.

But something tells me you already knew that.

No.

What a minute.

Interfere, and I will lock you up for obstruction.

Come on, King. Let's go.

Hey. Cassady, don't worry. It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

Oh, you are so not okay.

Winston.

Cassady? What are you doing here?

I wanna help.

Where's Travis?

They have him holed up in the back for their questions.

Have they charged him with anything?

If they have, they didn't bother to tell me.

He needs a lawyer.

A law... A lawyer?

That's gonna do nothing for him here.

What do you mean?

I mean, this is St. Luke.

If the police say you're guilty, then you're guilty.

All this trials is just be for show.

Constable, I'm Cassady Cruz.

I'm a police officer from Detroit

and a friend of Travis King.

Is he being charged with a crime?

That's still being decided.

Okay. Well, you're gonna want to take my statement.

Why is that?

Because I was with him all day yesterday.

Travis.

Cass.

Cass, what are you doing here?

What do you think?

She says she's a cop from the States

and that she was with him all day yesterday.

Chief Inspector Ian Dexter, Miss...

Cruz. Detective Cruz. Detroit Police Department.

You say you were with Mr. King all day.

That's right.

Cass, listen to me.

You need to stay out of this, okay? You can't...

Time of death was between midnight and 2 a.m.

Was he with you through the night as well?

No. I was back at my hotel around midnight.

Word of advice, Detective Cruz.

Go home to Detroit. Forget you ever met this man.

Book him.

I saw someone arguing with the victim yesterday.

Yesterday morning at Minerva's.

He was a tall man, and he was wearing a Panama hat.

Well, you have my attention, Detective.

How about we step into my office?

And then he left.

That's when I spoke to Minerva.

She tried to brush it off, but I could tell that it was serious.

You said you couldn't hear anything they said.

No, but it was the way they were talking.

I mean, he grabbed her arm.

But you never saw his face.

No. Like I said, he was standing in the shadows

faced away from me, wearing a hat, like I told you.

You know, half the men on this island wear Panama hats.

And this argument could have been about anything.

Maybe he was a poor tipper. A bill perhaps.

"Island politics."

- I'm sorry? - That's what she said.

She said, "There's less to fight about down here,

and that's why we treasure every square inch."

Hmm. Well, what do you think she meant by that?

I don't know.

I see. Okay.

Well, um, I'm sorry, Detective. I just don't think

there's really is enough to go off of here.

You're not gonna look into it?

I mean, maybe she had a business relationship with this person.

You should look into her phone,

her records, her bank statements.

We do know how to conduct an investigation down here,

Detective.

I'm sorry.

Look,

if Travis did this, what is his motive?

Travis and the deceased were former lovers.

It ended badly.

Come on, as a cop, you certainly know how many women

have been murdered by their exes.

I really appreciate you bringing this to my attention.

But if there's nothing else,

I really must get back to work.

When's the arraignment?

Tomorrow morning.

Are you planning to attend?

It's looking more and more likely.

Thank you.

Not that I particularly mind you buying me piña coladas

all day, but...

Do you think he did it?

Travis?

You're mad.

Not in a million years.

He and Minerva, two peas in a pod.

Besides, he doesn't have a violent bone in his body.

That's what I thought.

Look, gal,

don't take this the wrong way, but... you just met him.

Why you care so much?

I... I don't.

I'm just... I'm a... I'm a police officer.

I'm not just gonna stand by

while an innocent man gets railroaded.

Is there another reason?

What other reason will be there?

I don't know.

I thought maybe you fancy him.

There he is.

- Sean? - Mm-hmm.

That's who we spying on?

How does you even know he here?

I'm a detective, remember?

What is it you detect?

That he's got a woman here he comes to visit

every time he gets a paycheck.

In there?

How do I not know these things?

I does live here.

Sean is a piece of work, but...

murder? I don't know.

I bumped into him at the station,

and he said, "I told him he shouldn't have messed with me."

That sounds a lot like an admission of guilt to me.

He's on the move. Let's go.

This is a bad idea.

Look at that.

Must be a payoff. I knew he was dirty.

So is every cop on the island.

What do you mean?

Some of the senior officers just like to pretend

they above taking bribes.

So they get guys like Sean to do it for them.

It's a side hustle.

Senior officers.

Like...

Chief Inspector Dexter?

Especially him.

So, who does sunglasses work for?

The real people that runs the island.

A bunch of old-money families that made their fortune

off of sugar cane back in the day.

Now all they just care about

is making sure the tourist dollars keep flowing in.

You know who these people are?

Everybody does know.

You met one of them. Constable Lynch.

Cassady.

You really think Sean killed Minerva

to get back at Travis?

I don't know,

but I'm gonna find out.

Lucky you have someone looking out for you.

Can you uncuff him, please?

Did you pay my bail?

Most of it, but she paid the rest.

Thank you.

Both of you.

King, you better be here

Thursday morning bright and early.

Oh, yeah? What happens Thursday morning?

It's your preliminary hearing.

Preliminary hearing?

Oh, man, that's the same thing as sentencing.

I know. Come. Let's go.

I'll drop you two off before my next charter.

- Cass, you coming? - Yeah. I'm coming.

This is why I don't like cops.

No respect for private property.

No offense.

None taken.

Does this happen often?

Whenever Dexter thinks I'm guilty of something.

So yeah. It happens pretty often.

Minerva and Dexter have a history?

Yeah. Why?

I think he might be the man that I saw arguing with her

the morning before her murder.

Wait.

You think Dexter may have been the one who killed her?

Didn't you just tell Winston that you thought it was Sean?

Maybe he had him do it for him. I don't know. I just...

My gut is telling me

that the chief inspector is definitely involved.

They were lovers.

Till she dumped him for me.

And as you can guess, he didn't take it very well.

Understandable.

Huh. But, I mean, that was six years ago.

Why would he wait so long to get even?

Well...

Okay.

We go over Dexter's head.

There's gotta be a politician, a prosecutor,

someone who's willing to talk to us, who'll listen.

Cass, you don't understand how things work around here.

Winston told me, but... I'm not buying it.

If the cops won't talk to us, let's... let's call the embassy,

get the State Department to pull some strings.

I don't think that's gonna work either.

Why not?

Kind of had a little...

Little...

trouble with the IRS.

It's, uh...

It's kind of the reason I came down here.

And I thought it was for the scenery.

Okay, it wasn't for the scenery, all right?

I'm not a criminal.

My accountant was.

And the feds came after me.

Wanted me to pay back all these taxes,

a lot of money that my accountant stole.

I spent everything that I had on lawyers,

but they just... They just kept coming after me.

They kept harassing me. I just thought, "You know,

it would just be easier if I left the country," so...

I did.

It's looking a lot like I'm, uh...

Like I'm heading to prison either way.

Fine.

I thought you wanted to actually catch the person

who murdered your friend, but I guess you don't care.

No, that's not it at all.

I care, Cass. Well, of course I care.

Then why are you acting like you've already given up?

Because you don't know Dexter like I do.

Trust me. He is not gonna let anybody get in his way,

and I just don't want...

I don't want you to become collateral damage.

This is not my first time going up against someone

who thinks they can get away with murder.

Okay? I'm a cop. I don't need you to protect me.

I don't need you to protect me either.

Okay.

There has got to be someone who will talk to us,

who knew her and who cares that she's dead.

Wait a minute.

I forgot.

Forgot what?

Marley.

Who's Marley?

Detective Inspector Marley.

He was Minerva's godfather.

If anyone's got a reason to help us,

it's gotta be him.

Thank you all for being here

in the presence of our heavenly Father

to celebrate the life of Minerva St. James.

She was taken from us far too soon,

but her light that was the gift to all who knew her

can never be extinguished.

Let us pray.

You got a lot of nerve showing your face here today.

Marley, she was my friend.

Is this how you treat your friends?

I didn't kill her.

That's for the court to decide.

She won't find justice in a courtroom.

You of all people should know...

What are you implying?

Meet me at her bar after the service.

Please.

Hold on. I'll get the rest of the lights.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah.

Just, uh...

It feels like she's still here, you know.

Okay.

Here I am.

Make it quick.

I just buried my goddaughter.

I'd like to remember her in private.

We understand.

And we wanna help you by finding who's responsible.

Who are you exactly?

Cassady Cruz. Detroit PD.

You're a long way out of your jurisdiction, Miss Cruz.

And what makes you think

we haven't already found the murderer?

Hey. I already told you I-I-I didn't do it.

Marley, I loved her. You know that.

What I know is she was killed with your knife.

Obviously, whoever did it, they took the knife from my boat.

Convenient.

We think Ian Dexter might be involved.

That's ridiculous.

Ian's no killer.

And we've been friends for years.

Or you've just been part of the same racket.

Getting paid off by the same people.

I don't have to take that from some tourist.

- I'm not just a tourist. - If you don't live here,

it's none of your damn business.

I understand. You don't wanna do anything

that might jeopardize your little financial arrangement.

Okay. Hey.

- Cool it. - Take your hands off me.

Marley!

Hey. Cass, will you calm down.

Don't tell me to calm down.

If we don't do something, you're going to go to jail

and someone's going to get away with murder.

Cass, you're just not understanding it.

There may not be anything that we can do.

Oh, so you're just gonna sit tight in your little bungalow

until they come to lock you up.

I didn't say that. I just think...

Hey! Hey, where are you going?

I have my own cases to work.

- Oh. Now who's giving up? - Hey. I tried.

You just don't care enough for it to be worth my while.

Oh, yeah? What about us?

Look, I...

thought we had something.

I don't believe you.

This is about your life, not some...

Some what? Some what?

Some meaningless vacation fling.

I thought you said you weren't on a vacation.

We haven't even gotten to the fling part yet.

This is a real shame.

Unfortunately,

hotel break-ins do happen.

Are you really gonna stand there and tell me

that this was just a random burglary?

Well, I don't know what else you want me to say?

Well, you could tell me why a burglar

would leave a message like that?

Well, there are people in St. Luke...

A small minority, of course...

Who disapprove of... foreigners

coming down here acting like they own the place,

especially Americans.

- Is that right? - Yes, that is right.

Chief Inspector.

Excuse me.

We checked the security cameras.

Nothing.

What about the staff?

No one saw or heard anything.

Pity.

I'm sorry, Miss Cruz. I'm afraid that's about all we can do.

Uh, by the way, was your passport stolen?

Strangely enough, it wasn't.

Oh. Then things could have been worse.

There's nothing stopping you from getting on a plane

and going home.

Oh, I'm not going anywhere.

You think that's wise?

Like you said, this may not be random.

There could be someone targeting you.

You know, a few hours ago, I was about ready to cash out.

- Hmm. - Now I think I'll stick around,

see what kind of trouble I can get into.

Be careful what you wish for.

You have a nice day, Miss Cruz.

So sorry.

Whoa. Hey, hey. Where are you going?

Those guys thrashed my room.

- What? - Yeah.

I'll see you later.

Well, well. Look who's here.

Oh, your friend seems pretty mad, Travis.

Get some bad news? Maybe lose some luggage?

Okay. Hey, hey, hey.

Let's, uh... Just calm down, okay?

Let me handle this.

That's handling it?

Yeah, we should run.

You're dead, King.

This way.

- Sorry. Sorry. - Sorry. So sorry.

Move! Get out of the way!

This way. This way. Come on.

Shh.

Punching him was not helpful.

Satisfying but not helpful.

Oh, like you weren't about to do the same thing.

Okay, we both have poor impulse control.

What were you doing anyway?

Were you waiting outside my hotel that whole time?

No, no. I was looking for Dex.

He's hiding something. We have to find out what that is.

Right.

Whew!

Hey, um, look, I... I get it, you know.

This is not your fight.

And, uh, I appreciate everything you've done for me,

but... I'll take it from here, okay?

Oh, wait a minute.

If you think I'm gonna back down

just because those creeps tried to scare me,

You got another think coming.

So, does that make us partners?

We have a mutual interest.

That's not the same thing.

Sounds a lot like partnership to me.

Don't take this the wrong way, but how old is this thing?

Shh.

She'll hear you.

So, this is it, huh?

Yep.

Casa del Dexter.

Nice wheels.

Yeah, you can bet he didn't buy that on a cop's salary.

So now what?

Now we wait.

Are stakeouts always this boring?

Always.

Hmm. Hey, uh...

Did you mean what you said?

Be more specific.

That time when you said that this was a...

meaningless vacation fling.

Uh...

I shouldn't have used the word "meaningless."

Sorry if I hurt your feelings.

What? Oh.

No. It's cool.

I mean it was just one kiss, right?

Yeah.

No sense making a big deal out of it.

Exactly.

- We got movement. - Oh yeah?

Sure we can keep up with him in this thing?

She may be old, but she's got some life left in her still.

Come on.

Aw, come on. Come on, now. Come on.

Maybe we should check for a pulse.

Would you just...

She can hear you, too.

Here we go.

Ha ha!

- All right. - All right.

Can't you go any faster?

No. Already pushing it.

Uh, have you seen the GPS anywhere?

It's small, looks like a...

Looks like a walkie-talkie.

I have GPS on my phone.

Not gonna get any signal out here.

Look, you're a sailor.

Can't you navigate by the stars or something?

Sure.

- You can't, can you? - Nope.

Where did I leave the damn thing?

Left you around here somewhere.

Oh, God.

We gotta go. We gotta go. Jump.

What? Aah!

What the hell was that?

I'd say two pounds of plastic explosive.

A bomb?

He tried to kill us?

I know, I can't believe it.

I mean, that boat was my whole life!

Your boat?!

That's what you're thinking about right now?

We almost died!

And now we're

stranded in the middle of the ocean.

Get down. Get down!

I could've drowned!

I'm sorry! I didn't have time to ask nicely!

And we're not gonna drown.

That's very confident

for someone who doesn't even know which way home is.

I don't. But he does.

I take it back. You're a genius.

Oh, swear I've never been so happy

to see sand in my life.

Wait a minute.

I still can't see any... Any lights.

Where's the... where's the town?

Well, I'd say about five miles in that direction.

But that doesn't...

Oh, my...

This isn't St. Luke, is it?

Afraid not.

Come on.

Oh, my God.

I thought it was weird

when you suddenly changed direction.

Yeah, we were running out of steam.

We were never gonna make it.

So, um, where are we?

It's too small to have a name.

Are you telling me that we are stranded

on a deserted island?

Oh, well, excuse me

for trying to save our lives.

And yeah, okay, so, maybe I thought

it would be a little bit romantic in my head,

but now I see it's very uncomfortable and dangerous.

You...

You really think that's gonna work out here?

It's worth a shot.

Ha! It still has power.

And no service.

Really?

Maybe if we get to higher ground.

Cass...

Cass, you're wasting your time.

Cass.

I think I got a bar.

We need to build a windbreak

in order to make a fire or we're gonna freeze tonight.

- Hello? - Hello.

This is Visa Services.

There's been some fraudulent activity on your...

Are you kidding me?

Damn it!

- See? - Give me my phone.

Waste of time.

What are you doing? Give it to me.

Cass, we're not in the big city anymore, okay?

This thing is not gonna help us out here.

Travis, give me my phone.

- No. - Travis.

Give it to me!

- What if I just... - What are you doing?

I don't know, just,

what if I accidentally dropped it?

- You wouldn't. - I might.

Travis.

Where you going?

I've...

Hey, come on. Cass, we'll look for it tomorrow.

Okay? There's no way you're gonna find it tonight.

Are, uh, you okay?

- Mm-mm. - Okay.

You know, if we sat a little closer together,

it would help preserve some of the body warmth.

I'm not cold.

Right.

But if you are...

Bad news?

No.

No, it's nothing. It's just... it's a...

Overdue bill.

What's on your mind?

My goddaughter.

Oh, yeah. It's...

terrible business.

You know, I never had much use for Travis, but,

the idea that he was capable of something like this.

That's just it.

I'm not sure he is.

You know something I don't?

I went to see him.

After the funeral,

the celebration of life.

Him and that Detroit cop.

- Yeah, Marley... - They...

seemed to think it was you, Dex.

Me?

They think I killed her.

Please tell me you don't actually believe that.

I wanted to hear it from you first.

Well, you're hearing it from me.

You know I would never do anything to harm Minnie,

you know that.

And besides, what possible reason would I have?

She dumped you.

Not the other way around.

It's been almost seven years.

It's water under the bridge.

She told me she should never

have been with you in the first place.

That you weren't fit to wear the badge.

Well, that's ironic coming from someone

who's been on the take longer than I've been on the force.

I'm not talking about the bribes.

She's known about that for years

and it's why we weren't exactly on good terms.

But I never lied to her.

Oh, well, that's something we have in common.

I am not lying to you.

I had to ask. You understand.

Of course.

Marley...

Don't forget we work for the same bosses.

They don't like people...

stirring up trouble.

Well...

if that's true then whoever killed her

better watch his back,

because any trouble that's coming

is coming because of him.

Cass?

Hey, Cass?

Travis!

- Cassady. - Travis, help!

Travis!

Travis!

Travis, down here.

Cass?

- Hi. - What are you doing down there?

Wow. You know, I just though I'd go for a morning stroll,

and explore the island holes.

I don't know, I was looking

for my phone and then I just fell.

Oh, yeah, that's right, your phone. Look.

Uh, Cass, I'm so sorry about last night with the phone.

I wasn't thinking. I was tired.

Yeah, whatever. I don't care right now.

Can you please just get me out?

Uh, yeah. Uh, hmm.

Okay.

Just reach up. Here we go.

- It's too far. - It's too far.

Okay, let me just reposition here.

- Okay, you ready? - Yeah.

- All right, just get it. - Okay, yeah.

Get it... reach!

- Oh! I'm trying! - Come on.

- Come on. - There it is.

There it is. Hold on.

Hold on...!

Oops.

Twenty-four hours.

Trav!

Travis!

Travis...

What did you do now?

Looking for your friend?

I heard he took his boat out last night

and didn't come back.

Guess he was guilty after all.

You know he's not.

What's going on, Sean? Where is he?

You're asking the wrong guy.

You feel so?

So why your face black and blue like that?

Your mom likes it rough.

Stay safe out there!

It's dangerous on the water.

Well, this is just great.

What are we supposed to do now?

Must be some kind of old sinkhole or...

Yes, I gathered that.

How are we supposed to get out of it?

Oh, there was a... there were some strong tree limbs up there.

We could...

No, we can't. We don't...

have a rope.

Take off your shirt.

I'm sorry, what?

Whoa. You, uh...

What are you doing?

You said we needed a rope, right?

Ah.

Oh.

Hmm.

You know, I think

I think we're gonna need more rope.

Okay, I'm gonna take my pants off now.

- Okay. - All right.

- All right, let's see it. - Okay.

Okay.

I think we might need just

a little more... rope.

Oh, is that right?

Just need...

one more.

I'm already naked, so...

There we go.

- How's that? - That ought to do it.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

At least now we have a long...

- Long rope. - Long rope,

to, uh...

Okay, let's get tying.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Yeah.

Okay.

All right. Okay.

- All right, looks good. - Looks pretty good, yeah.

Okay. This is gonna work.

- Uh, probably. - Yeah, just throw it far.

Throw it far. Okay.

Yeah. Maybe a little farther.

A little farther. Okay. You got it.

- All right. Feeling lucky. - Yeah.

- Yeah! - Yes! Yes!

- Whoo! - Don't get cocky.

Okay.

Ah, okay. This looks steady.

All right.

- Ladies first. - Thank you.

That's it. Now just... Just take it easy.

I know how to climb a rope.

I'm sorry. Are you okay?

Yeah, no, it's my fault.

- I should've tied it tighter. - Oh, no.

- I should've climbed faster. - Don't apologize.

We wouldn't be in this mess if it wasn't for me.

So, uh...

Are we gonna make a big deal about this?

I haven't decided yet.

Because, um...

I like you.

In more than a meaningless vacation fling kind of way.

There we go.

It's not meaningless for me, either.

No?

I'll let it ring.

My phone!

- Resilient. - Wow.

So, you ready to try this again?

I need like 15, 20 minutes and then I'll be...

I meant the rope.

Oh, the rope, yeah. No, uh, that's...

That's what I was talking about, too.

All right.

Told you I can climb a rope.

No, it was very, very impressive.

Hey, uh,

so I'm really digging our island date here,

but we don't have any food and we don't have any water

and we're gonna die if we don't...

well, I'm up for a swim.

- Can't wait. - A swim?

Mm-hmm.

Why swim when we could ride?

Come on.

- Winston! - Winston!

- Winston, over here! - Over here!

Winston!

So you're starting to look like a rugged island girl.

I like it.

Oh, my God.

Winston.

What's so urgent that you...

Everyone thinks you two are dead.

Yeah. And, uh...

we'd like to keep it that way.

Okay.

I need to know what's going on.

You know what's happening.

You just don't believe it.

Your friend, Chief Inspector,

tried to kill us.

Yeah, he had the pieces of the wreckage that were found

confiscated before I could get a good look at them, but,

I could tell they'd been burned.

- Oh. - Like there was an explosion.

Oh, like there was an explosion.

That's funny, 'cause yeah, there was an explosion,

'cause he blew up my boat using C4, okay?

With some kind of remote trigger thing.

So it's true.

He killed Minerva.

You believe us now?

It doesn't matter what I believe.

Dexter's running the investigation.

He's calling the shots.

We can't go through normal channels.

What about the old money families

- you say run the island? - What about them?

I mean, if they're anything like the politicians

we have in the States, then

they hate anything that rocks the boat

- or threatens the status quo. - You're right about that.

Hmm.

I mean...

he did just try to kill two American citizens,

- didn't he, now? - One of them a cop.

If that's not rocking the boat, what is?

We prove he behind all this bacchanal?

They take him down for us.

If that's how things are done around here,

I guess we play along or get out of the game, right?

That's right.

Okay, so we can't prove that he tried to blow us up.

What can we prove?

There might be something.

Earlier today, I caught Dexter

reading a letter in his office.

He told me it was a bill, but he was lying.

It was from a company called Island Shore Investment Group.

"There's less to fight about down here.

That's why we treasure every square inch."

What you mean by that?

It's something Minerva said to me.

What if this is about real estate?

- The bar. - Yeah.

Them people always come around

trying to buy it out from under her.

Where is this letter now?

In his filing cabinet.

Can you get to it?

Maybe.

But I'd need a distraction.

Leave that to us.

It's Sean.

Yeah, I followed Marley like you said.

You're not gonna believe who he just met up with.

It's Travis and that lady cop.

They're still alive.

- Hey, brother. - Hey.

Are these the reports we were talking about?

- Yes, sir. - Lead me through it, would you?

- Just the bullet points. - Of course.

- Right. - Especially a search warrant.

We do have a problem with that.

Okay.

- Right now? - Yes, sir.

- Thank you. Appreciate it. - Of course.

If you just take a look into this,

and also can assign...

Hey, would you, um, do me a favor?

Show this to Johnson.

- Okay. - Yeah? All right.

Thanks.

- Officer Johnson? - Shit...

Officer Johnson?

The report of the robbery last week.

Is it complete yet?

Yes sir, it's on my desk.

- If you care to follow me? - Thank you.

I've got the letter. Cassady was right.

They wanted the property Minerva's bar was built on

to build a condo development.

Looks like Dexter convinced them

that he could talk her into selling it

in exchange for a hefty finder's fee.

That's why they were arguing.

She wouldn't sell, so he killed her

to protect his nest egg.

That sounds about right.

How soon can you get it here?

Give me 15 minutes.

Detective Inspector.

What is it, Lynch?

- I'm busy. - Apologies.

But I need you to come with me.

That's far enough.

Where's my money?

You have me at a disadvantage, friend.

That's the point.

And I'm not your little friend.

No, you're not.

But we do know each other, don't we?

My money, or I take this evidence

to the real people that does run the island.

And then you can be friends with the sharks.

If you're trying to get me to confess to something,

you're wasting your time!

I know you killed Minerva.

- I saw you. - Did you?

Oh, I'd love to know how you managed that.

I also know you plant a bomb on Travis boat.

Tell me I'm wrong.

You know, you've been out in the sun

a little too long... Winston.

- That's not my name. - Sure it is.

Why don't you take off the mask

and let's discuss this like men.

Fine. If you don't want to cooperate, then...

Take off the mask.

Or I pull the trigger.

That's better, isn't it?

All right, tell your friends to come out.

And don't try denying it.

I know they're still alive.

Travis!

Can you hear me?

No?

Okay.

Both of you come out now

or I finish him.

That would be very stupid, Chief Inspector.

Detective Cruz.

You know, you seem remarkably confident

for someone with no weapon and no leverage.

Leverage?

Marley found your letter.

Island Shores Investment Group? Sound familiar?

Drop the charges against Travis,

and let us all walk out of here

or we show that letter to the folks

that paid for that nice car behind you.

I don't think they'd be very happy to learn

that you killed Minerva and tried to kill two Americans

over a private real estate deal

that they were being cut out of.

Constable Lynch.

What do you have for me?

- I've got Marley. - Excellent.

Keep him on ice. I'll be there shortly.

Now you were saying something about a letter?

Going somewhere?

Does this mean

- what I think it means? - Yes.

Dexter killed her so these Island Shore people

could acquire her bar from the estate sale.

When Travis and Cassady got in the way,

he blew up their boat.

Lucky for us, it didn't work.

"Us"?

Look...

your family pays me to protect their interests.

So, I'm telling you,

if you don't do something about Dexter fast,

he's gonna draw the kind of attention

they don't want.

Where did you say this meet was taking place?

Winston,

Is he okay?

I don't know.

You know, Sean, your friend seems a little nervous.

He's fine.

Just get us what you promised us.

Oh, you'll get what I promised, and more.

What he means is he'll kill you both

the moment you're no longer useful to him.

He can't let you live, Sean.

If the old money families find out any of this, he's done.

All right, we've heard about enough out of you, Detective.

How could you do it, Dex?

You loved her.

I know you did. Same as me.

She was stubborn.

Naive. She brought this on herself.

No, she only put up with him

because she knew the danger

of alienating someone with his power and connections.

I know how it works. I see it every day.

Yeah, you won't see anything for much longer, Detective.

Take 'em out past Widow's Reef,

put a little chum in the water,

let the sharks take care of the bodies for us.

What, you're not coming?

I have to take care of a complication

by the name of DI Marley.

But there's three of them.

So kill them here if it makes it easier on you.

What, me?

You said you'd do it.

Do you want your money or not?

He's using you, Sean.

Don't let him make you his scapegoat.

- I want the money up front. - That's not gonna happen.

Then they're not going anywhere,

and neither am I.

All right.

If you insist.

Let him go.

Let him go!

On your knees.

Now.

You have quick reflexes.

Not so bad yourself.

What the hell did I miss?

It's okay.

Marley told me everything.

Good.

You can deal with this.

My pleasure.

This way.

Oh, and, uh, Lynch,

there's still the...

The matter of my... My murder charge.

Since we know who the real killer is,

I think we can consider it dropped.

- Thank you. - Forget it.

My family appreciates the head's up

on our friend here.

I just have one request.

- What's that? - Whatever you do to him,

do it by the book.

You have my word.

Oh...

there's another body over there.

And that... that wasn't me, either.

Just to be clear.

Hey, Cass, I was thinking

we would swim out to... this...

cove.

You're leaving.

Yeah.

I, um...

I have... I have unfinished business,

at home.

If I... if I don't go now, it'll be too late.

I thought they took you off that case.

Have you ever known me to back down from a fight?

Besides, you... you need to...

figure out what you want to do next.

Yeah, no, um...

I was kinda hoping that we could

- figure it out together. - Travis.

I need some time.

And so do you.

Yeah, no, yeah.

Okay.

Um, could I at least drive you to the airport?

Oh, I, um...

Already called a cab.

Gotcha.

Goodbye, Travis.

It was...

fun.

Gentlemen.

Your pre-grand reopening beverages.

Something wrong?

Beer, it just doesn't taste the same anymore.

I think it might be the shock

of being the new owner of a bar.

Co-owner, partner.

You just relax, and you let me do the worrying.

Okay?

And congrats on the promotion, Chief Inspector.

Drinks on the house.

I think I might be getting an ulcer.

Hello, Travis.

I got your invitation.

I'm glad you came.

Me, too.

Thanks for inviting me.

Oh.

If it wasn't for you, we...

never would have found out what happened

to Minerva and I would...

I'd probably be locked up in a prison cell somewhere.

So, consider this part of the thanks.

You're welcome.

- I'm quite early, I know. - Oh, that's okay.

Would you like a drink?

- I would love it. - I can make you a drink.

Right.

So, uh,

I heard that city councilman lost the election.

Something about damaging allegations in the press?

You've been keeping tabs on me.

Does that mean you had something to do with it?

Of course not.

Leaking information about an ongoing investigation

is against the rules and I take my job

very seriously.

So I hear.

And so do you.

Co-owner of a bar now, huh?

Yep.

After we found out Minerva did actually have will,

she left the bar to Marley.

He made it pretty clear

that he didn't want to tackle it alone

and I, uh... recently came into some money

by the way of an insurance claim from a boat that exploded.

Right.

It needs an umbrella.

Be right back.

So, um...

after all the festivities tonight,

um, I was wondering...

well, if you're not working, of course...

Working?

I have it on good authority

that if you're working on vacation,

you're doing it wrong.

Oh.

- You do, do you? - Mm-hmm.

So does that mean...

after the party...

You want to show a tourist around the island?

I'd like to.

It's all about you

You're the one who stays and never goes

I knew she would come back for him.

What? I really did!